Madame, she specializes in all kinds of dissatisfaction

Early the next morning, Wen Ruosheng went to work in the Han Group as usual.

Along the way, there was silence as usual, Han Jingting looked at the scenery outside the window, ignoring Wen Ruosheng who was sitting in front.

From time to time, Wen Ruosheng would look in the direction of the rearview mirror. Han Jingting's expression was indifferent, without any emotion, and he seemed a little moved.

Feeling Wen Ruosheng's gaze, Huo Feicen touched his forehead somewhat unnaturally.

Wen Ruosheng wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't speak, just drove quietly.

Sitting at the desk, Wen Ruosheng looked at the scar on his palm and clenched his fist tightly.Thinking of the dream last night made me sick for a while, these people really linger.

Just when Wen Ruosheng was getting annoyed by this, a strange call came from his mobile phone.

Wen Ruosheng hesitated for a moment, but still pressed the answer button.

She no longer has any friends in Linshi, and there are only a few people she can contact. I don't know who will call.

"Ruosheng, it's me."

A man's voice came from the phone.

Even with his eyes closed, Wen Ruosheng could recognize whose voice it was. Cheng Ziqing, the man who had been with her for several years, would be full of nightmares whenever he opened his mouth.

"How do you know my phone number?" Wen Ruosheng asked suspiciously.

Cheng Ziqing skipped Wen Ruosheng's question and smiled into the phone.

"What I want to know, I will try my best to get it."

"Come on, what's the matter?" Wen Ruosheng didn't intend to get any valuable news from Cheng Ziqing.

Apart from hatred in my heart, I can no longer find any feelings that can be described.

"It's nothing, I just want to see you." Cheng Ziqing said seriously over the phone.

"There seems to be no friendship between us, so let's hang up if there is nothing to do." Wen Ruosheng responded coldly.

"Ruosheng, I have something to say to you. I will send you the address. You can decide whether to come or not." After speaking, Cheng Ziqing hung up the phone first.

After all, after getting along with Wen Ruosheng for so many years, Cheng Ziqing knew very well what kind of personality this woman had. If she hadn't been blindly soft-hearted, she probably wouldn't have been bullied like this.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Ruosheng sat there thinking for a while, looking at the message from Cheng Ziqing on the phone, feeling a little hesitant.

It is impossible to say that there is no feeling at all.

Wen Ruosheng's emotional experience over the years is not that rich, and Cheng Ziqing was the only person who broke into her life at that age. Even after going through so much, she still couldn't completely let go.

In the end, Wen Ruosheng was still shaken.

Simply asked for leave with the person in charge, and then rushed towards the location Cheng Ziqing sent.

The old building in front of me is a veritable beer hall. It has been here in the early years and has not changed for so many years. It is loved and favored by many people.

Wen Ruosheng also liked this place very much before, this was the place where she and Cheng Ziqing used to date most often, and when she came back here after so many years, she felt a different kind of mood.

Because it is daytime, there are not many people here. People who come here order a few cocktails to simply reconcile the interest of life.

Cheng Ziqing's seat was not very remote, and when he opened the door, he was sitting at the bar drinking.

Wen Ruosheng walked over on high heels and stood by Cheng Ziqing's side.

"What do you want from me?" Wen Ruosheng asked with a cold face.

Seeing Wen Ruosheng beside him, Cheng Ziqing chuckled: "You are here, Ruosheng, I knew you would come."

Wen Ruosheng looked helplessly at Cheng Ziqing's drunk appearance: "It's broad daylight, why are you drinking so much wine?"

"I miss you."

As soon as the words fell, Wen Ruosheng felt a knife stabbed hard in his heart.

If this sentence was put in the past, Wen Ruosheng would definitely be very moved when he heard it.

To this day, Wen Ruosheng only feels neither pain nor itch when he hears it again. He doesn't feel much, but a certain place in his heart is still tugging at the heartstrings.

"Hmph, you're really funny. Are you good at doing such things?" Wen Ruosheng snorted. Cheng Ziqing's appearance reminded her of that afternoon three years ago.

That's how she was provoked by tenderness, accompanied by a thick stack of photos.

"Ruosheng, I didn't do it on purpose. As you know, I am the successor of the Cheng family, but I have nothing. The country that the older generation worked hard for has nothing to do with me."

"I know, but what does this have to do with me?" Wen Ruosheng didn't know what Cheng Ziqing meant and what he wanted to express.

"Ruosheng, don't be like this. I was at fault for what happened back then, and I owe you an apology." Cheng Ziqing obviously drank too much, and he couldn't even pronounce his words clearly.

Wen Ruosheng said that she didn't want to listen to these words, but she still acquiesced to a certain extent, at least she didn't walk away, but stood here quietly.

What Cheng Ziqing did to her was not just an apology.

The sports car that was given to him back then was clearly intended to kill her.

Now that she is back, if Cheng Ziqing said that, if she didn't come back alive, it might be a different situation.

"Ruosheng, you don't know. When you had an accident, I really regretted it. Why did I make such a choice because of the family business? If I hadn't been with Wen Ruoqing, you wouldn't have been hurt. , let alone become what it is now." When Cheng Ziqing said these words, there were already a lot of snot and tears.

Wen Ruosheng didn't know which sentence Cheng Ziqing said was true and which sentence was false, but it was a little comforting to hear these love words at this moment.

"You drank too much." Wen Ruosheng said lightly.

Cheng Ziqing just laughed twice: "I know, because I really miss you."

"Don't you have to work in broad daylight?" Wen Ruosheng asked loudly.

Cheng Ziqing grabbed Wen Ruosheng's hand, "I'm a little tired, take me back to rest."

Looking at Cheng Ziqing who was staggering in front of him, Wen Ruosheng took a deep breath.

In the end, there was nothing he could do about this man.

If rejection had been talked about from the very beginning, perhaps it would not be where it is today.

Wen Ruosheng had no choice but to pull Cheng Ziqing up, controlled his balance, and walked towards the outside of the bar.

After leaving the bar, Wen Ruosheng began to worry again. Seeing Cheng Ziqing's drunken appearance, it was impossible to send him back to Cheng's house. His tutor had been taught by him before, and there was a slight mistake, and some abuse was inevitable.

But if you don't go home, you can't send it back to Wen's house, that's walking on the tip of a knife.

After thinking about it, Wen Ruosheng decided to find a hotel first and put Cheng Ziqing there. As for him being sober or something, it has nothing to do with her.